[ It doesn't take much to urge Rex on. He moves forward with more certainty when Andy deepens the kiss and he does the same, lips opening to kiss her more and more insistently. They're close enough and she's small enough so that it's simple to wrap one arm around her side, seizing onto her waist, leaving his other hand free to press against the back of her neck, fingers tangling in her hair.
It feels good, having her pushed snugly up against him with more immediacy than any time before, the quiet nights, the frantic days, all of her sharp edges disguised for the moment by a tenderness few get to bear witness to. It feels like he's being given a gift - he wonders if that's how Poe felt as well, that first connection that they'd made. ] I've been waiting for this, [ he husks, nose bumping against hers. He hasn't been waiting for long. He hadn't thought about it so directly before Poe had spoken up, before everything had come to pass. Somehow, that still seems like an age to him. ]
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It feels good, having her pushed snugly up against him with more immediacy than any time before, the quiet nights, the frantic days, all of her sharp edges disguised for the moment by a tenderness few get to bear witness to. It feels like he's being given a gift - he wonders if that's how Poe felt as well, that first connection that they'd made. ] I've been waiting for this, [ he husks, nose bumping against hers. He hasn't been waiting for long. He hadn't thought about it so directly before Poe had spoken up, before everything had come to pass. Somehow, that still seems like an age to him. ]